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"Then why don't you just attack and try?" the old nun said proudly.

Zhao Rensong's smile faded away, and the black iron stick in his hand danced in a circular arc, turning into a poisonous dragon and sailing out to sea, stabbing his chest with the stick.

This stick was so powerful that it might have pierced Lu Menglin and the old nun together, turning them into a bunch of candied haws.

It's too late, so fast!The old nun really didn't do it, she dragged Lu Menglin behind her, stepped forward to attack, and headed up against the black stick.

Seeing that the iron rod with a black light was about to stab the old nun's chest, everyone present thought that the old nun was inevitable and would die, but she stretched her left arm and hugged her in her arms. He handed out the flower pot he was holding.

How could the fragile flowerpot resist the heavy thrust of the iron staff? The moment the two sides came into contact, it was torn apart and shattered in the air.

The iron rod remained undiminished, and still stubbornly stabbed at the old nun's chest.

Huh?wrong!The speed of the iron rod suddenly slowed down!

Everyone took a closer look. It turned out that although the flower pot was broken, the soil in the flower pot was not broken, and it still maintained a whole shape, and this state was really weird.

In an instant, the tip of the stick shattered the flowerpot, stabbing fiercely at the thing hidden in the flowerpot.

There was a feeling of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh from the stick, and it was this feeling that made Zhao Rensong misjudge his opponent, thinking that he had already succeeded with one stick.

But in fact, what the stick tip hit was the weird thing that the old nun was blocking in front of, and didn't really hurt the old nun.

Experts compete for this chance of survival.If you are weak, he will be strong. When one goes up and the other goes up, the situation is suddenly reversed.

The old nun put her left palm across her chest, and stretched out five fingers of her right hand. She flicked them in mid-air, and then made a fist with her fingers. As if sliding on ice, she slid towards Zhao Rensong against the iron rod. , punched out.

Zhao Rensong was taken aback by the old nun's sudden closeness, but as a blue-eyed warrior, he was extremely confident in his strong defensive power, so he would not evade and let go, so he simply let go of the iron staff, clasped his palms together like knives, and slashed back. To the chest of the old nun.

With Zhao Rensong's strength in the state of a blue-eyed warrior, if this palm knife is struck solidly, its power will be no different from that of a real sword, or even worse than that of a real sword.

The secret medicine fighters like them are most afraid of exchanging wounds and lives with the enemy.

Seeing the two fighting close to each other, the next thing is that both sides will suffer.

Lu Menglin's scalp went numb, and his heart immediately hung in his throat.because of him

It is very clear that the old nun's poisonous wound has not healed, at most she can temporarily suppress the injury, and the most terrifying thing about the secret medicine warrior is that she has a strong vitality, amazing resilience, and is not afraid of a deadly battle.

The old nun and the blue-eyed secret medicine warrior exchanged their lives for their lives. Isn't that why the old birthday star hanged himself because he thought his life was too long?

It's too late, so fast!Just when everyone thought that the two people in the battle were going to hit their opponents at the same time, the old nun's fists changed again.

To be precise, this is an extremely small change, and it stands to reason that it will not affect the changes in the battle situation.

The old nun's fist was facing Zhao Rensong's face, and when the punch reached the end, it suddenly turned into a palm, and most of the strength gathered in the fist dissipated immediately.

But at this moment, the old nun flicked her palm, and a handful of mud and sand sprayed out from between her fingers, shooting all of them on Zhao Rensong's face.

This change was too fast, and the distance was too short, Zhao Rensong had no time to react.

Obviously, this handful of mud and sand was picked up by the old nun from the pot just now when the pot was shattered and held in her palm.

With the strength of the old nun's palm, he came out with anger. The force of this mud and sand was comparable to that of a shotgun, and it was within a distance of no time to dodge. It immediately punched Zhao Rensong's face with countless blood spots. His face was bleeding, and he looked extremely miserable.

The skin trauma on his face was nothing more than that, the key point was that his eyes were also shot by the handful of mud and sand, and his eyes were so painful that he was almost blind.

Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, the old nun, like a swimming dragon, slipped behind Zhao Rensong, and slapped Zhao Rensong on the back of the neck with his backhand like lightning.

As soon as the move was successful, the bodies of the two passed by. It can be seen that the movement just now was as fast as lightning, and the change was only in an instant.

Zhao Rensong froze in place, as if his whole body was frozen.

Lu Menglin was surprised when he saw this scene.

Because he knew that the secret medicine warriors were extremely powerful, their bodies were as hard as iron, and their resilience was astonishing, so it was extremely difficult to cause real harm to them.

What did the old nun do just now?Why did Zhao Rensong stop moving all of a sudden, as if the system had crashed.

Also surprised was Chai Jinxiong, as a member of the secret medicine warrior, he knew how powerful the blue-eyed warrior Zhao Rensong was!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Zhao Rensong would be subdued after turning into Blue Eyes?

What the hell just happened?

At this time, everyone took a closer look and finally discovered the mystery.

It turned out that Zhao Rensong's nape of the neck had been inserted into a small branch, which was a jasmine branch. To be precise, it was a jasmine branch that had been nourished by Tai Sui's medulla.

Why can a small jasmine branch restrain Zhao Rensong?

Everyone present was incomparably astonished, and there were countless turbulent waves in their hearts.

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Chapter 527 Weaknesses

Everyone present was incomparably astonished, and there were countless turbulent waves in their hearts.

At this moment, Zhao Rensong's complexion became still weird, his expression twitched constantly, it seemed to be in extreme pain, but also seemed to be filled with incomparable enjoyment, no matter how you looked at it, he looked very excited.

Finally, Zhao Rensong let out a miserable howl, and a large number of dead gray blood vessel lines appeared on the whole face, and then the whole figure shrank sharply like a deflated ball, and finally fell to the ground with a slam, unconscious.

"Sure enough. The heavens paid off, and the poor nun finally found the weakness of the secret medicine fighters. They are all going to die." The eighth chariot master was too proud and unparalleled, laughing loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, Chai Jinxiong was so frightened that he almost turned around and ran away, while the other people present were overjoyed, and they defeated the secret medicine warrior.

"You fart! Secret medicine fighters are invincible! Zhao Rensong, get up quickly! Get up and kill them!" Chai Jinxiong yelled frantically.

But no matter how much he yelled, Zhao Rensong, who was lying on the ground, remained motionless, without any reaction at all.

With the facts in front of them, the old nun really killed the blue-eyed secret medicine warrior, and the others couldn't help but not believe it.

"Kneel down and surrender, spare your dog's life!" The old nun shouted angrily.

Chai Jinxiong lowered his head, roaring like a beast.

"You, don't be arrogant! There are more advanced secret medicine fighters coming soon. You are dead!"

"More advanced ones? Haha! It doesn't matter how many you come. Poor nuns already know your weaknesses, why don't you kneel down and surrender? Do you really want to die?" Ba Che Shitai said sharply.

Chai Jinxiong looked at Zhao Songren who was limp on the ground, his face was extremely ugly, he lowered his head, his arms were down, obviously he didn't dare to fight any more.

Seeing Chai Jinxiong's appearance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Who would have imagined that the situation would change again and again, and now that Chai Jinxiong didn't dare to act rashly, the lives of the remaining people were finally recovered.

The old nun flicked her toes lightly, held the iron rod on the ground and the ball of jasmine flower mud on the tip of the rod in her hand, parted her arms, and pulled out the iron rod.